(Man Im ready for bump)
Been bending that corner im ready go spin
Them niggas was capping they wasn't on ten
Red dot beam Im aim at his chest
He float like a feather his ass in a nest
Put his ass in the dirt now it's wish you the best
Never chasing a bitch im just chasing a check
Been looking for niggas im tapping they hats
Been f*cking your bitch her pussy was wet
Mess around if you want, you get hit that blatt
My finger been itching Im ready for bump
I stay in the field, you know I get pump
Lil Chris on the corner he waving that drum
Yall ain't on shit yall niggas my sons, been carrying this shit, this shit weigh a ton
Been f*cking his bitch lil bitch don't run
They see me and lil Terp in that car they can't run
When Im f*cking this bitch, she be tryn have my son
I be playing it cool bitch this not what you want
(Man)
I come through with that shit and you say you want bump
When that shit going off you know you can't duck
I keep telling em shit in the booth like a pastor
I been balling so hard you'll think I play for Dematha
And Im f*cking this bitch from the back and I trashed her
And Im really the one like Cam with the Panthers
And I really be scoring all the points I ain't passing
F*ck with me and lil Terp and this shit gon get tragic
Fadeaway with the P like 5 with the Magic
I been number one and I stay undefeated
Shot his ass in the chest now I left his ass bleeding
Hit from the back she came to the deep end
Stood over her body now I left her ass queefing
This G19 it came fully loaded, don't test this shit you know Ima blow it
Try do some weird shit you know Ima note it
Put yo ass in a pack just know Ima smoke it
Im rmg you know I be moking
Master of this shit I feel like a jedi
Red dot beam I aim at ya left eye
We in that car now we screaming out dead guys
I checked the news they it was like five guys
(Bitch)
And we really gon take yo ass down you ain't having
Lil Din tryn bend through they rip in some Lanvins
When that drac hit his mouth he couldn't do no more laughing
Ima bend out a striker you know I ain't crashing
I can't f*ck with no rookie, bitch I ain't drafting
And they don't be on shit, when they talk don't gas em
Why them niggas be talking but they run the fastest
And he ran out of lives I ain't give no more chances
RMG - Dogshit Lyrics
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(Man Im ready for bump)
Been bending that corner im ready go spin
Them niggas was capping they wasn't on ten
Red dot beam Im aim at his chest
He float like a feather his ass in a nest
Put his ass in the dirt now it's wish you the best
Never chasing a bitch im just chasing a check
Been looking for niggas im tapping they hats
Been f*cking your bitch her pussy was wet
Mess around if you want, you get hit that blatt
My finger been itching Im ready for bump
I stay in the field, you know I get pump
Lil Chris on the corner he waving that drum
Yall ain't on shit yall niggas my sons, been carrying this shit, this shit weigh a ton
Been f*cking his bitch lil bitch don't run
They see me and lil Terp in that car they can't run
When Im f*cking this bitch, she be tryn have my son
I be playing it cool bitch this not what you want
(Man)
I come through with that shit and you say you want bump
When that shit going off you know you can't duck
I keep telling em shit in the booth like a pastor
I been balling so hard you'll think I play for Dematha
And Im f*cking this bitch from the back and I trashed her
And Im really the one like Cam with the Panthers
And I really be scoring all the points I ain't passing
F*ck with me and lil Terp and this shit gon get tragic
Fadeaway with the P like 5 with the Magic
I been number one and I stay undefeated
Shot his ass in the chest now I left his ass bleeding
Hit from the back she came to the deep end
Stood over her body now I left her ass queefing
This G19 it came fully loaded, don't test this shit you know Ima blow it
Try do some weird shit you know Ima note it
Put yo ass in a pack just know Ima smoke it
Im rmg you know I be moking
Master of this shit I feel like a jedi
Red dot beam I aim at ya left eye
We in that car now we screaming out dead guys
I checked the news they it was like five guys
(Bitch)
And we really gon take yo ass down you ain't having
Lil Din tryn bend through they rip in some Lanvins
When that drac hit his mouth he couldn't do no more laughing
Ima bend out a striker you know I ain't crashing
I can't f*ck with no rookie, bitch I ain't drafting
And they don't be on shit, when they talk don't gas em
Why them niggas be talking but they run the fastest
And he ran out of lives I ain't give no more chances
Been bending that corner im ready go spin
Them niggas was capping they wasn't on ten
Red dot beam Im aim at his chest
He float like a feather his ass in a nest
Put his ass in the dirt now it's wish you the best
Never chasing a bitch im just chasing a check
Been looking for niggas im tapping they hats
Been f*cking your bitch her pussy was wet
Mess around if you want, you get hit that blatt
My finger been itching Im ready for bump
I stay in the field, you know I get pump
Lil Chris on the corner he waving that drum
Yall ain't on shit yall niggas my sons, been carrying this shit, this shit weigh a ton
Been f*cking his bitch lil bitch don't run
They see me and lil Terp in that car they can't run
When Im f*cking this bitch, she be tryn have my son
I be playing it cool bitch this not what you want
(Man)
I come through with that shit and you say you want bump
When that shit going off you know you can't duck
I keep telling em shit in the booth like a pastor
I been balling so hard you'll think I play for Dematha
And Im f*cking this bitch from the back and I trashed her
And Im really the one like Cam with the Panthers
And I really be scoring all the points I ain't passing
F*ck with me and lil Terp and this shit gon get tragic
Fadeaway with the P like 5 with the Magic
I been number one and I stay undefeated
Shot his ass in the chest now I left his ass bleeding
Hit from the back she came to the deep end
Stood over her body now I left her ass queefing
This G19 it came fully loaded, don't test this shit you know Ima blow it
Try do some weird shit you know Ima note it
Put yo ass in a pack just know Ima smoke it
Im rmg you know I be moking
Master of this shit I feel like a jedi
Red dot beam I aim at ya left eye
We in that car now we screaming out dead guys
I checked the news they it was like five guys
(Bitch)
And we really gon take yo ass down you ain't having
Lil Din tryn bend through they rip in some Lanvins
When that drac hit his mouth he couldn't do no more laughing
Ima bend out a striker you know I ain't crashing
I can't f*ck with no rookie, bitch I ain't drafting
And they don't be on shit, when they talk don't gas em
Why them niggas be talking but they run the fastest
And he ran out of lives I ain't give no more chances
Writer: real moke
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